Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 216: Street

216 Street

Alice didn't have the heart to express her story, but in this dark and damp world, it feels like being on the scene. All the people caught by the black mage will be thrown into the cauldron and turned into all kinds of things. Only one girl escaped at the very moment and was rescued by the brave men who tried to destroy this evil land. This is simply the dark fairy tale before the moonlit bed. And we are the protagonists of this fairy tale.

The ugly monsters are still crawling slowly and bloatedly, but it is more of a kind of sympathy and sympathy than disgusting them. They used to be humans or other animals, but under the power of evil, they become such non-human and non-beasts, and they will be eaten as food by humans.

I can no longer describe my feelings towards these black-robed people at this time. Is it anger? Or hate it? The complex emotions in my heart are too heavy, like dust and silt that have accumulated for thousands of years, black and thick, flowing slowly, paralyzing the nerves.

We discussed for a while and decided to act according to the original plan. If they have free access to reality and this world, the ten possessions are in that street. Although these black-robed people use strange spells, and the number of people seems to be large, we are not completely out of the power of Ranwen.com to fight back. Moreover, in order to clarify the enemy's power, one must go deep into the tiger's den.

However, although Alice has just escaped from the street, she has completely lost the specific position of the street when she fled in the fog. She only knew that it was in the middle of a mountain and needed a black-robed man to open a door to enter. Alice had lingering fears about the past. After listening to our judgment on the current situation, she couldn't help but fell silent and was unable to make a decision for a long time.

How she wants to go with us, she must return to that horrible place. If she does not go with us, she will most likely be caught by those black-robed men. We clearly told her that staying in this mountainous area would not find a way to leave.

Aside from Alice’s silence and hesitation, I, Jung and Dorothy came to the black-robed man who was captured alive, trying to dig out the location of the street and the way to enter from him. . The black-robed man lay weakly on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, as if he still did not wake up. Even if Dorothy kicked him hard, there was no movement at all. If he couldn't feel his breathing, I thought he was dead.

The five words "I'm very upset" written on Dorothy's face, squatted in front of the black-robed man and clamped his nose with her fingers. After a while, the black-robed man finally twisted his body unbearably.

"Don't pretend to die with me." Dorothy said with an expression of "I knew it".

The rope formed by the quark untied the section covering the black-robed man's mouth, and he immediately exhaled loudly. Although he could not move his hands and feet, he turned his head against the ground and stared at us fiercely through the eyeholes of the mask. He made a hoarse voice and spoke a series of languages ​​that we could not understand. The tone is very unfriendly, obviously not a good thing.

"Speak English." Jung's quiet tone was full of pressure. "I am from the National Intelligence Agency. If you don't know this department, I don't mind letting you experience it yourself."

The black-robed man paused and spouted their unique language again, but after he said a few words, the quark closed his mouth again and screamed. Because I ordered the quark to transform into a thin sign and rub it into his nails. I don't have much research on torture, but I have heard of several painful methods. Alice's story made me feel bad about these people. Before he was softened, I used a few tricks one after another. His eyes turned white, and he hit the ground with his head desperately, splashing patches of muddy water.

After a while, Quark liberated his mouth again. This time the black-robed man gasped for a long time and looked wilted. He no longer had the spirit of glaring and cursing. According to Alice's description, these people in black robes are not all subordinates trained by the Mar Jones family, and it is impossible for all of them to undergo torture training. Therefore, we are quite sure to pry open his mouth. When it is not a last resort, I don't want Dorothy to adopt the method of devouring memory.

"I hope you can understand the current situation." Jung said calmly: "Your companions are dead, so we won't kill you right away." He stepped aside and stepped on the black-robed man with his shoes. Rubbed his head to the side so that he could see Alice and the others clearly, "Listen, the girl you preyed on is very kind and knows nothing about torture. Although she hates you very much, she can't do it herself. So, if you can Tell us something useful and we will let you die happily. If you refuse, we will be happy to do her a favor."

The black-robed man and Alice's eyes met, and Alice immediately turned her head away. But Jung's statement is very clever. The more cowardly and conceited Alice's performance, the greater the psychological pressure on the black-robed man.

After a long while, the black-robed man finally spoke, using a language that we can all understand.

"You, you guys, what do you want to know?" He said piecemeal, grammatically improper, and his voice with slang sounds, very weird, and it didn't sound like a native European. However, he wears a face mask, his whole body is hidden under the black robe, and he cannot tell from the outside which country he is from.

"Where is the street? How do I get in?" Jung said.

"Can't get in, outsiders, can't open the door." The black-robed man turned his gaze to us, "Don't kill me, I will lead the way and open the door for you."

"You lied." Dorothy squatted down, staring into his eyes and said, "I know you have some strange spells." She smiled, showing her white teeth, "But, too, I will. Just like you throw people into a big pot and cook, if I eat you, I will get your memory."

The black-robed man and Dorothy looked at each other for a while, and when Dorothy reached out and pretended to touch him, he shrank back abruptly.

"No, no" he yelled in a panic, "Okay, okay, I see. I didn't lie. I will take you over and open the door for you, otherwise you can't get in."

Jung stared at the black-robed man for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Just do it," he said.

"Do you believe him?" Dorothy asked, looking up.

"I think he did not lie." Jung looked at me, "What do you think? Crow."

I can’t see if the black-robed man is lying, but we don’t have too many choices. These people have peculiar powers in this world, so the possibility of using some spells for the safety of the gathering place cannot be ruled out. Therefore, even if Dorothy swallowed the other party's memory, she might not be able to enter that mysterious street because she could not use the other party's spells.

In order to prevent the black robe man from doing anything secretly, after the black rope formed by the quark was untied, it turned into a collar with a sharp inner blade and fastened on his neck. I told him that if he wanted to escape, or did something suspicious, his head would be cut off immediately.

The black-robed man nodded in a panic, then got up from the ground. At this time, Alice also made the final decision. We will act together and focus on protecting her safety before all deaths. Similarly, she must act according to our instructions. At this point, we began to strip off the robes of the dead black-robed men. Me, Engels, and Jung disguised as black-robed mages, and the girls were our captives. The brim of the black robe hood is very low, even if you don't wear a mask, as long as you lower your head and don't speak, it is difficult to be noticed.

As we were about to leave, the black-robed man really asked to use spells to find the way.

"The fog, can't get through, use the light of guidance." The black-robed man said in a low voice. After deciding to cooperate, his attitude became very refreshing.

We were prepared for this request, but Jung still confirmed with me the safety of the black blade collar. In fact, the black-robed man’s spells are peculiar, but it takes a certain amount of time to use them. If he doesn’t believe in evil and makes small movements, he can cut off his head just by giving me the blink of an eye. But I still hope he can be smarter, it is not easy to find one or two figures in this ghost place.

So, the black-robed man spit out a cloud of gray mist in all eyes, and his thoughts were energetic. The only remaining right hand stretched out his index finger and whirled in the gray mist, just like stirring up cotton candy. The fingers were condensed into a ball, and a grayish-white light gradually bloomed. We stared at the light in amazement. The light was not dazzling, but it was full of unique penetrating power in the mist. The black-robed man's index finger lightly tapped in front of him, and when his fingers paused, it was as if they had hit a transparent barrier, and the gray light suddenly shot in one direction, not directly in front of him.

After finishing this method, the black-robed man asked us to follow him. We walked for about 30 minutes in the direction where the light left. No Ranwen.com met other people. Heipao explained that most of the people stayed in the street, and some went to the top of the mountain to hunt in the forest. All of Alice's was killed.

The destination is in a dense forest, the surrounding scenery is no different from the previous ones, the same kind of trees and shrubs, the same full of fog, heavy rain and lightning and thunder flood the world forever, never stopping, The colors are always gloomy and monotonous. For a while, such unchanging scenery made some people doubt the people in Heipao. Although no Ranwen.com said it, the hesitation and vigilance in the eyes and actions radiated unabashedly. However, before the leader Jung did not speak on Ranwen Novel.com, no one had raised his doubts on the surface.

Finally, we came to a big tree. If there is something unique about this tree, maybe no one except the black-robed people can tell it. Its size, type and appearance are enough to make people ignore it when they pass it. However, the black-robed man stopped under this big tree and proved his correctness with his actions.

He breathed out the grey mist again, wrapped it around his fingertips, and then drew a circle in front of the tree.

"Prepare," Jung said suddenly.

Sakiya, Engels, and Alice were all confused about Jung's orders. But when Dorothy activated the critical weapon, she immediately realized it.

"Don't play tricks, if you throw us in a dangerous place, your head will fall off before we are found." I warned.

The black-robed man's fingers paused, and the undrawn circle disappeared. He suddenly grabbed the collar of his neck with both hands, and everyone else was taken aback by his movements. Later, I learned that the collar that quark had turned into shrank a little according to my will, and almost cut into his throat.

"This is just a warning, don't delay." I lowered my voice again threateningly.

The black-robed man's body trembled, and once again used the gray fog spell to draw a circle in front of the tree. When the line segments are connected, the circled space plane is gradually saturated with gray, giving people a feeling of solidification. The black-robed man stretched out his hand and gently pushed the gray circular plane, and it opened backwards like a door.

Looking inside, some furniture came into view, which seemed to be a room. We filed in and found ourselves in a house. The bungalows were a bit rough and crude, as if they were built with unpolished boulders, the gaps were glued with mud and grass, the windows were closed, and the room was dark.

"This is my home, there are no others on Ranwen Novel." The man in Heipao said to us, "Can you light the lamp?"

There is nothing wrong with this. Looking out from the gap, we can see the deserted vestibule and more houses like here on the opposite side. I can’t tell where the houses are from other important buildings. The houses are located at both ends of a street, one next to each other, like a prison, and many houses show lights. The gray sky, the sound of rain, people in black robes walked silently on the street, not knowing where to come and return.

This street gives people a strange feeling, not purely frightening. Everything is quite primitive, like going back to the Middle Ages, as if the time here was suspended just before entering modern times.

The house does not have any electrical appliances. It only separates the hall and kitchen. There is no separate bedroom for Ranwen. There are some strange graffiti and text on the walls, and there is a black hole fireplace, as if someone will come out of it at any time, the flue is engraved with a huge Mar Jones family cross, everything is just like the wizard's imagination The home is not too different from Ranwen Novel.com. We sat down around the table, and the black-robed wizard took out a finger-long match from the fireplace and made a fire on the stone wall. The leaping fire light shines on the face that wears the mask and can't see the true content, and it looks very strange, especially the deep eye holes that the mask deliberately protrudes, the slightly old face and the exaggerated hook nose. , It's as gloomy as a real wizard... No, he is indeed a wizard.

He lit the fireplace and the candles on the table in turn before blowing out the matches in a soft gesture. After a while, the damp and cold air gradually warmed up because of the rainy weather. The black robe wizard pushed a wooden hanger by the fireplace, and then closed the curtain to change the wet clothes.

The ladies went in first, and the men began to ask the wizard about the street.

"Leave here, go to the teleportation center, in the cross street." The black robe man answered honestly. After returning to this room, he seemed to relax, but he didn't dare to act in a way. I let him know that my group of people is just to return to reality, and there is no unsolvable conflict with him. He also seemed to be connected, and he talked about some things that we didn't ask Ranwen Novel.com.

The "street" is not just one street. All the roads are in the shape of "king". No one can tell except for the top black-robed wizard. There are about 600 to 1,000 residents here, most of whom are members of the Mar Jones family, and a small part are foreigners who were forcibly converted after being caught. The Mar Jones family seems to have declined rapidly after entering modern times. In fact, they have always maintained a strong control over the separated family. This is even more intense when the Mar Jones family created this world and the black-robed wizards. NS.

Weird spells, unique worlds, and secrets of immortality, using unknown methods to reproduce the mysterious wealth of the Mal Jones family in the Middle Ages.

The secret of black-robed wizards lies in their masks. All spells come from the masks. Although not everyone can wear them, it is said that once they are worn, they will immediately gain a long life and hear "God". The voice, it made all the black-robed wizards obey the instructions of the Mal Jones family, and if they violated it, they would fall into hell. Not from the beginning of the Mar Jones family, the black-robed wizards who came from the forced conversion had suffered from resistance, just like the man who had lost an arm to entertain us.

The black-robed wizard explained the origin of the mask and the power of the Mar Jones family as a supernatural phenomenon. He joined this mysterious organization very early and tried to persuade us to join with that inconspicuous language. . He believes that ~IndoMTL.com~ everything he has encountered is guided by God, and he has no doubts about the coming of the end. He said that only "streets" can save the world, although it does not look very beautiful now, but with They work hard to build it, and one day they will turn it into a beautiful Garden of Eden.

"You are people with power." He said to us: "This means you should take greater responsibility."

Everyone was surprised and stunned by his performance. The black-robed wizard seemed to have forgotten who cut off his arm, who tortured him, and who put him on a deadly collar . He once wanted to resist all this, but now he has turned to tell us the truth.

Regardless of his original intention, whether the will to dominate his actions really makes sense. We are originally two completely different types of people in our positions, and we would not agree with him in any way. Moreover, although the technology and power to create a new world really have the possibility of fighting the end, I don’t think that technology and power alone can create a beautiful time. Now this gloomy world, and what happens in this world Things, everything is like a nightmare.

"This guy, has his brain burned out?" Engels whispered in my ear.

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